23 May 2010

Non-associative

This started out as a poem about me writing poems every day.

It feels like something else at the end.

Non-associative

The whole project is falling apart The whole project is becoming just something you do The whole project is a ghost The whole project is a flailing dolphin in a stream The whole project is a ghost The whole project is a pile of quarters The whole project is a mess The whole project aligns in stacks of yes and no The whole project is a container of sunlight The whole project reminds me of my childhood The whole project is reflecting less light The whole project is just less The whole project is a stack of paper in a warehouse on firelike a field of clover like a worn out bunker like a jar of fireflies like a skin wrapped over a lamp